| I could be an animal, for many years to come
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| It would be understandable if this animal had fun
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| My wayward soul will never set me free
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| And commitments a miracle, I’m physical you see
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| I’m not your lover, baby
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| I’m not the one
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| I won’t meet your mother, lady
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| I, dont do love
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| You won’t buy my attitude,
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| So its solitude for free
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| And I can’t help being rude,
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| If you get to close to me
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| You are the one, with your finger on the gun
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| So I am that animal, and animals will run
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| I’m not your love’s, baby
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| I’m not the one
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| I won’t meet your mother, lady
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| I, dont do love
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| I cant believe
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| It’s not in me
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| You see me leave
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| If I can’t breathe
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| I could be an animal, for many years to come
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| It would be understandable, if this animal had fun
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| And Ive got my alibi, so I’ll say goodbye
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| I’m not your lover, baby
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| I’m not the one
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| Ive been too smothered lately
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| I, dont do love
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| I can’t believe
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| That you cant see
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| It’s not in me
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| Now see me leave |